” Anna was silent. " "Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. ’ Melusine bit her lip. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader. “Let me help you,” he begged. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.
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